For the next four hours, August stalked through the forsaken corridors of Umber Hilt City, relentless in his pursuit of the evil aberrations that lurked in the shadows. The once vibrant city lay in ruin, its empty husks whispering tales of joy that had long faded into sorrow. Yet, amidst the desolation, August moved with purpose and precision, ambushing the dark spirits one at a time.
With each encounter, the brilliance of his Pristine Spirit Eye illuminated the relentless darkness, cutting through the malevolent aura surrounding his foes. The energy pulsing from him transformed each confrontation into an explosive spectacle as he obliterated the aberrations effortlessly.
